*In the Lookout one night, the pups were waiting as Rocky was looking in his truck*

Rocky: Now where is that thing?

Rubble: Come on, Rocky

Rocky: Give me a bit. *some random stuff was pushed out a bit* Aha! Got one! *he came out with an empty bottle* one bottle for our Truth or Dare night

Rubble: Perfect. *He then put the bottle in the middle of their spot*

Rocky: Who's first?

Formula: Hmm… ladies first?

Balloona X: Sure thing *She spin the bottle and wait until it landed on someone, soon it landed on Marshall*

Balloona X: Ok Marshall, truth or dare?

Marshall: I'll do... Dare

Balloona X: I dare you to… hmm… Water inflate yourself to a bed

Marshall: Really?

Balloona X: Yes and you have to hold it in for 3 minutes 

Marshall: Ok, hang on… *He went outside to go do his dare. He went to the hose and put it in his maw before turning the water and let it flow. As he started to bloat up... after a bit, he was a bit bigger than a dog bed when he turned off the water* Done!

Balloona X: Good, after 3 minutes, you can deflate yourself. For now, it's your turn

Marshall: I can’t even spin…

Balloona X: Someone wanna spin for him?

Rocky: I'll do it for him *he spin the bottle for Marshall*

Marshall: Wonder where it’s gonna land. *The bottle landed on Zuma* Zuma, truth or dare?

Zuma: Hmm, I'll try truth dude

Marshall: Did you have trouble with surfing in your past?

Zuma: Oh of course dude. I wasn’t a pro when I was younger. I had trouble staying on for quite a bit

Marshall: Wow, tough time in your past there

Zuma: Yeah, but I got the hang of it.

Formula: Ok, your turn *He spins the bottle, soon the bottle landed on Balloona*

Balloona X: Me now?

Zuma: Yep. Truth or dare?

Balloona X: Hmmmm, I'll do truth

Zuma: Ok, can you be both heavy and light with your body?

Balloona X: Well... It's hard to say for my body, since I never knew my body weight at all...

Zuma: Gotcha.

Balloona X: Ok, me next... *she spun the bottle. For the past 30 minutes, they continued on their Truth and Dare. Some of them are still in their dare. Chase is being sat on by Skye who is bloated up like a big ball, Marshall wearing his vest backwards, and Rubble is trying not to eat anything right now*

Formula: Just 15 more seconds, Rubble

Balloona X: Almost there. *he looked like he was about to crack with the pup treat so close*

Rubble: I… can’t…

Skye: Yes you can, you can do it *they all waited for him as he struggled*

All: 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...

Formula: Your time is up, Rubble. You can eat again *he quickly ate the treat in satisfaction as he spun the bottle*

Rubble: Mmmm... pepperoni flavored. *the bottle landed on Balloona as he finished up* Ok, truth or dare?

Balloona X: I'll try truth.

Rubble: Hmmmm, let me think... When you get bigger, do you feel more or less hungry?

Balloona X: Well... not often

Rubble: Ok then.

Balloona X: Man, all of you keep on asking me random questions about my body all night now everytime I pick Truth

Formula: Well I haven't... *He looked away as she spun the bottle again.*

Chase: We can't help but be curious about you

Balloona X: I know but it's still weird you keep on asking *soon the bottle landed to Formula* Truth or Dare, Formy?

Formula: Uhhh… truth?

Balloona X: Would you still love me if I was more like them? Skinny and small?

Formula: What kind of question is that?

Balloona X: Just answer it. *all the pups looked nervously at Formula and Balloona*

Formula: Loony… no, I wouldn’t…

Balloona X: I knew it!

Formula: Knew what?

Balloona X: You only like me big!

Formula: I didn't say that...  Just let me explain first

Balloona X: You wouldn't be interested if I was like everyone else?

Formula: Loony, I’m not saying…

Skye: Uh... maybe you need a moment...

Balloona X: You know what... how about I do... a Triple Dog Dare on all of you pups! *they all gasped* 

All: What?!

Formula: Loony, wait! Let's just calm down and be reasonable pups here

Balloona X: This is me reasonable

Formula: But…

Balloona X: And to make sure, you all need to stay big and puffy for the next 24 hours! If you fail, you get a special size and shape of my choosing per pup!

Rubble: Wait, what?

Balloona X: You heard me, you have to be in my size for a whole day or else. You all will know what it's like to have this body and deal with it and to make sure, Formula... get the override collars for them, please

Formula: But... Loony...

Balloona X: Formy... do I need to make you feel like what it's like to be a literal blimp all day?

Formula: Ok ok, I'll get them for you...

Chase: Isn’t it unfair if we can’t deflate normally?

Balloona X: That’s the point. If you give up, the collar will be removed, buuuut… you’ll see later.

Skye: Oh dear, this dare might be interesting but serious at the same time

Balloona X: Very, and like I said, each of you will get a different shape and size if you can't handle it any further.

Balloona X: And I have many ideas for each of you pups, hehehe! *they all were very worried about this. A transition with Balloona's emblem saw all six with collars that looked like their old ones, but their tags were blue.*

Formula: Thank goodness I don't need it...

Balloona X: That's right! Cause you have your override already!

Formula: Oh right, I forgot about my collar...

Balloona X: Time to bring out my Formloona… and the Puploonas too

All: Oh dog...

Formula: Loony, this is a bit… much, don’t you think?

Balloona X: You brought this all on yourselves. Now deal with it. Now, start inflating yourselves until you are on my size and shape *they were a bit reluctant about the whole thing* Come on Pups... You have to do it… *they then began to inflate themselves a bit as they soon all looked like Balloona* There we go, aaaawwww you look cute being my size, hehehe. Now remember, 24 hours like this... or else, and lucky to know that each of you have plans for tomorrow anyway, hehehe

Marshall: And this is to help us?

Balloona X: Maybe. You just have to do your plans looking like this for tomorrow, hehehehe

Zuma: What about sleep?

Balloona X: You'll figure things out

Formula: That worries me.

Balloona X: Oh relax now. Just go relax and sleep now *she left to the elevator as the pups followed*

Rubble: This’ll be interesting.

Chase: You said it. *But as soon as they get in the elevator, they started to feel a tight squeeze in the elevator as they are too close to each other*

Balloona X: Hehe, too many big pups. Someone has to deflate already?

Formula: I thought you said no deflating?

Balloona X: I said that… unless you wanted to bow out and take a punishment.

All pups: No no no....

Balloona X: Well either squeeze in, or someone take the fall. *They are trying to squeeze in as they can, they continued to squeeze all the way into the elevator*

Rocky: It's a little cramped in here

Chase: I got someone's knee on my back

Skye: Who's butt is in my face?!

Formula: Loony, I’m just saying…

Balloona X: If someone wants to deflate to have more room, just bark they surrender.

All: No!

Chase: Wait, I got a idea. We need to stack up

Skye: Sounds good

Balloona X: If you want to...

Chase: Good, because you'll be on the bottom

Balloona X: Wait, what?

Chase: Your idea *They started to form a line with Balloona X on the bottom with Formula, Marshall, and Rubble*

Formula: You and your big mouth, huh? Heh.

Balloona X: You're still in this Formy *Formula rolled his eyes as Zuma and Rocky climb on top of them*

Zuma: Hopefully this works.

Chase: it has to work *he and Skye climb up too, they were rubbing cheeks at the very top*

Skye: This is a better stop

Chase: Better believe it. *the elevator than closed as it went up to their rooms* Room levels

Skye: Great job on the stack idea

Balloona X: You win this round, now try getting down and into your rooms... *they all then got off the elevator and were off to their rooms. But most of them do get stuck between their room's door*

Rubble: Oh no...

Rocky: Stuck...

Balloona X: Want to deflate to get inside guys?

Rubble: What? No...

Rocky: We got this

Balloona X: One of you will crack sooner or later. And I'll be ready to give you your punishment

Formula: Loony, maybe take it easy on them?

Balloona X: Come on, I'm trying to teach them a lesson about this

Formula: Yeah, but like this? *he points to them all struggling at the doors*

Balloona X: They can figure this out *after a bit, Skye walked out*

Skye: Well it's not easy to get in and out of our rooms, so why not just sleep in a pile? We are puffy enough

Chase: We could try that

Marshall: Plus, our bodies are soft enough to rest on anyway

Rocky: I'm ok with that

Zuma: Sure, dudes *The pups all come together and form a pup pile together*

Balloona X: *thinking* They’ll see tomorrow… *outloud* Come on Formy, your sleeping with me for the night

Formula: Huh? Why not in the pup pile?

Balloona X: You sure you want to be with the others for the night?

Formula: Maybe?

Balloona X: *sigh* Come here… *He walk over to Balloona X, they went to her room, which was big and wide enough for her as they went to her bed* You're lucky you're my lovely pup that I let you sleep with me

Formula: Not the first time… or last either.

Balloona X: Now let's call it a night, together *They get in bed together as they sleep next to each other, after a long sleep, it was morning as the pups were all getting up. All of them started to yawn abit*

Skye: Wow, we are comfy

Chase: You can say that again *He nuzzled heads with her as Balloona X opened her door.*

Balloona X: Morning puploons, nobody deflated at all?

All: No. *they all got out the pile before Balloona noticed something*

Balloona X: Are you certain to that claim? *before long, Rocky then saw he was back to normal* Looks like Rocky is deflated

Rocky: Aw man, I must've deflated from that yawn.

Balloona X: One pup out. Time for punishment time for Rocky

Rocky: Can't we talk this out?

Balloona X: Nope! Now, what should I put you in? *she thought on this for a while with a smile on her face* I know! Rocky's collar, big bean bag size and shape mode

Rocky: Wait a minute now... *soon the collar beeped as Rocky soon inflated until his body matched a beanbag chair with his limbs sunk in but his head was sticking out* Oh no...

Balloona X: One pup down... *she then looked at the others with a smirk* Wonder who's next

Formula: Ok Loony, this dare might be getting out of paw for you now...

Balloona X: But it's just getting started. And we got a new Rocky bag chair

Rocky: Please don't call me that

Balloona X: Too late now. I'll turn you back after all this is over

Rocky: Good. 

Balloona X: In the meantime however, I could move you for a better seating for later. Hehehehe, it'll be funny on it

Rocky: You say that about a lot of things.

Balloona X: I know, hehehe. Now I think it's time to get breakfast before you pups go out

Rubble: Thank goodness, I’m starving here!

Balloona X: Well try eating with a body like that, hehehe

Rubble: Easy! *Balloona's tag showed the pups made it downstairs with bowls of kibble and a confused Ryder*

Ryder: Uh why are you pups all bloated up like Balloona X?

Balloona X: It's a bet to see who can last longest like me. Losers end up with a punishment inflation

Ryder: Is that why Rocky looks like that?

Rocky: Yes…

Balloona X: I set him to be bean bag mode

Ryder: Odd choice there.

Balloona X: But a comfy one at that. And they will have to do their plans around Adventure Bay looking like me, and if they deflate... it's punishment time, hehehe

Ryder: Kind of a bit much, don't you think?

Balloona X: Ryder, last night... they questioned about my shape

Ryder: Oh... that's not great

Balloona X: That's why I did this to them

Formula: But I just…

Balloona X: Shush and eat, Formloona.

Formula: *sighed* Alright alright *they all then ate their breakfast with Balloona looking at them carefully and proud*

Balloona X: Hmmmm... *soon all the pups finished eating their breakfast as Rubble felt a little thing*

Rubble: Oh...

Formula: You good mate?

Rubble: I don't know... *soon he let out a belch as he deflated to normal*

Balloona X: And that's why you don't eat too fast... time for puploon number two!

Rubble: Oh no! Please Balloona X, give me another chance!

Balloona X: Nope. It's fair you get a size that fits and is related to you. You're going wrecking ball

Rubble: Wrecking Ball?! No no no...

Formula: Loony, maybe you're going a bit...

Balloona X: Rubble's collar, set to Wrecking Ball size and shape *His collar beeped as Rubble began inflating until he looked like a ten-foot big wrecking ball.*

Rubble: I feel really heavy now...

Balloona X: Oh yeah, that was on purpose. Two down... *She glanced to the other five with an odd smile.* Five to go...

Formula: This might not end up as a good day...

Balloona X: Oh, but it'll be a "big" day. For now, I suggest go on and take care of your things today

Formula: *whispered to the remaining pups* At least we'll be safe from her without knowing we did deflate ourselves 

Balloona X: Oh... I almost forgot to add a presetting inflated mode for all of you just in case I'm not around if you did deflate yourselves... *she tag each pup's collar tag as she whispering to the collar for it command*

Chase: This is...

Skye: Troubling...

Balloona X: These are all surprise inflations, so you can't know *She laughed a bit mischievously as the pups all looked nervous now.* Ryder, Since Rocky and Rubble can't help for now, mind you give Zuma and Marshall their gear to help them out?

Ryder: Sure thing. I just hope this won't get too crazy...

Balloona X: It won’t, trust me.

Ryder: I’ll be right back then. *He then left to get the gear as Balloona was all too excited.*

Balloona X: This will be great! *She got giddy as Ryder came back with the extra gear.* Marshall, Zuma, you two will be substituting.

Marshall: Well I did use Rubble's gear before after you guys left me alone

Zuma: Might be tricky to use Rocky's, but I'll try

Balloona X: This’ll be entertaining… And Formula, I'll tag along with you today, dear

Formula: Wait, with me?!

Balloona X: Of course. I just love my Formy, and to make sure you stay this way

Formula: Oh boy...

Balloona X: Oh Yeah.

Ryder: I hope you do well pups. I'll just watch over Rocky and Rubble for the time being.

Balloona X: Enjoy them, hope Rocky is comfy

Rocky: Wait what?! Your not gonna use me as a bean bag... right Ryder?

Ryder: No, I would never.

Balloona X: But he looks so good though.

Rocky: Don't get ideas...

Balloona X: Too late, hehehehe. *the pups walked out as Rocky was a bit nervous*

Rocky: Should we be worried?

Rubble: Considering her, yes.

Ryder: Don't worry, I meant what I said on not sitting on you 

Rocky: Oh, good

Ryder: No problem, Rocky. *A transition with Zuma’s tag saw him down at the beach in Rocky’s gear.*

Zuma: I hope Rocky's suit is waterproof, just in case I need to get trash out of the water *He started going around the beach to look for trash to clean up. Until he see some trash* Well let's see this work *bark* Claw! *the pack opened to the side to extend a claw out as it began to pick up some trash for him to put in a bag* Dude, this is easy. *He then see some trash in the water* Oh, better get to those *He started to head to the water, only to run into Cap’n Turbot.* Oh, hey Cap'n Turbot

Cap'n Turbot: Hello Zuma *he realized that Zuma is bloated up* Hey, is there something wrong with your ability?

Zuma: Balloona X dared us to stay like this all day today… Rubble and Rocky have failed this morning, so I’m covering for Rocky.

Cap'n Turbot: I hope Rubble and Rocky will be ok?

Zuma: Oh, they're ok. Just bloated in different ways. Anyway, right now I'm just collecting all the trash again to keep it clean

Cap'n Turbot: Would you be alright in aided assistance?

Zuma: That would help a bit dude. *they then went off to the water as Cap'n Turbot was on his boat to get all he could collect* See anymore trash around to remove?

Cap'n Turbot: Little more lingering litter here. But I did see some sink down

Zuma: Wally around to help out?

Cap'n Turbot: Unfortunately no, he's sometimes not around to help

Zuma: Uh oh... I have to get down... *Zuma tried to swim down to get the trash but he keep floating back up*

Cap'n Turbot: It seems you're too buoyant to swim below the water

Zuma: Hmm… I can let a tiny bit of air out... *he began to deflate himself a bit before his collar beeped*

Cap'n Turbot: Is that supposed to happen?

Zuma: What? But I just let out a tiny amount of air!

Cap'n Turbot: Maybe the collar is glitching a bit?

Zuma: I dunno… *soon Zuma felt himself swelling up more with the collar still beeping* Oh no, not now!

Collar: Any amount of air results in automatic inflation.

Zuma: This is unfair! I’m trying to help Rocky with his job! *soon he felt himself swelling larger, but in the process, pushed Cap'n Turbot's boat*

Cap'n Turbot: Whoa! *he fall over on his boat*

Zuma: Sorry Cap’n Turbot! I don’t have control here! *Zuma soon seemed to elongate as well a bit* Huh? *he tried to look, he then stopped inflating until he looked like an inflatable pillow trampoline just as Cap'n Turbot swam up to see*

Cap'n Turbot: Oh my.... Zuma, you feeling ok?

Zuma: I feel… weird. Can’t really move much…

Cap'n Turbot: I'll help you to move back to the Lookout, you and Rocky can do more clean up tomorrow

Zuma: Are you sure?

Cap'n Turbot: I feel it's best considering... this

Zuma: But what about the fish dudes?

Cap'n Turbot: I still have my trusty diving bell, and bring up as much trash as I can

Zuma: Well... alright then *He wiggled his paws uselessly, looking like a giant oval shaped balloon, like one of those weird giant water tubes, twice the length of the Flounder.* This is humiliating. I hope the others are doing better than me *A transition with Marshall’s tag saw him in Rubble’s gear and rig. He then arrived at Farmer Al and Yumi's*

Farmer Al: Marshall, just in time

Yumi: But where is Rubble? And why do you look like you just had a huge Thanksgiving dinner?

Marshall: Balloona dared us to be like this. Rocky and Rubble couldn't stay for long and ended up swelling bigger for it

Yumi: Any idea why?

Marshall: She thinks Formula doesn’t like her cause she’s big and can’t be small like us. Which, I know isn’t true.

Al: Sounds like she's going through stuff.

Marshall: Yeah. But I'm still here to help out

Yumi: Great to hear. *he got out of the rig and followed the farmers over to the barn*

Marshall: So what do you need me to do first?

Al: Well, some of our posts got out of place and needed them reset

Yumi: And we could use a little help with the watering

Marshall: Easy for both.

Yumi: You sure it's not too much trouble for you?

Marshall: I'm sure. Besides, I did uses Rubble's gear before

Al: Alright then, let's go

Marshall: Right away. *He headed to the posts, he saw the posts with some tilted and others completely fell over* Time to get to fixing! *He barked* Hammer! *the pack opened to the side as a hammer came out* I see Formula's upgrading other packs too. *he then used the hammer to straighten the post while also hammering them in place* This is so easy here

Al: Seems you'll be outta here in no time.

Marshall: Yeah, I guess I will be *thinking* And good thing too, I don't want to be punished... *soon the posts were fixed up as the hammer retracted and Marshall went to the crops* Just need to switch from Rubble's gear to my gear and I'll water your crops *he went back to the rig and switched out pup packs, on the way back, Marshall tripped on himself. He ended up tumbling, smacking into one of the posts he just straightened as it fell on him and forced all the air out of him.*

Yumi: Marshall! Are you ok?

Marshall: *He get up and look at himself* No! My air!

Yumi: Why is that an issue? *His collar started to beeping, soon Marshall began to swell up as the farmers were confused*

Al: What's going on?

Marshall: I lost the dare!

Yumi: So this what happens if you lose?

Marshall: Yes! *he grew larger as the post fell off him*

Yumi: How big are you supposed to be?

Marshall: Balloona said each was a surprise

Al: So you don’t know how big you’ll get?

Marshall: Not at all, no! *after some time, and with the farmers moving back, they saw Marshall was about the size of a small whale as his collar stopped beeping*

Al: Whoa!

Yumi: Are you ok, Marshall?

Marshall: Bloated… but yes.

Al: Man, you look very huge like this

Marshall: I feel like a whale…

Yumi: Look almost like one too

Marshall: Great, I'm out then *He softly bounced over to get back to watering the crops.* I'll just water your crops before I go, sorry about your posts

Al: It’s fine. I’ll fix them up myself.

Marshall: You sure? Rubble will come back here tomorrow once our punishment is over

Al: It's less than what you fixed, but still manageable

Marshall: Well, alright then *He barked* Water Cannon! *his pup pack extended out the water cannon as it began to spray on the crops as Al and Yumi were helping too* Hope the others handle this well… *Later in Adventure Bay, Chase is driving around in his vehicle as Skye is flying above him*

Chase: Everything seems OK here. How is it from your point, Skye?

Skye: I don't see any kids or animals running around the road

Chase: We gotta make sure it's all good

Skye: And make sure we don't get deflated

Chase: Oh, definitely

Skye: Because I don't know what size and shape we will end up as...

Chase: Would be weird...

Skye: But she wouldn't do something too bad to us... right?

Chase: It's honestly really hard to tell from how she was

Skye: Yea, last night was not a good choice to do all those truth questions on her

Chase: We were just curious is all

Skye: But still...

Skye: She kinda overreacted on Formula's statement. He wasn't even done.

Chase: She heard all she needed to hear

Skye: But... *Then they started to hear something*

Chase: What was that?

Skye: Sound like a animal?

Chase: Let's go see. *they rushed in the direction of the sound, they soon saw there was a stuck wolf on a cliffside with 2 older wolves carefully watching*

Skye: Oh no, there is a stuck wolf, Chase

Chase: Skye, try to help the wolf pup, I'll try to calm down the others

Skye: On it! *She flies up to the wolf* It's ok, little one *the wolf pup whined a bit as she was nervous as well as seeing Skye. Meanwhile Chase went to the older wolves*

Chase: Easy you 2, we are here to help your little wolf pup out *they looked anxious as Skye was close enough to the pup*

Skye: Come here little one, you'll be alright. *the wolf pup was nervous, but soon hopped into Skye's helicopter. Until she feel a tight squeeze from getting in* I know it's tight, but just relax. Besides, my bloated soft body will calm you down *the wolf pup tried to get a nice seating from Skye's bloated body as she began to fly up* There there, little wolf pup

Chase: Way to go, Skye. *the pup rushed to the wolves as they cuddled*

Skye: Awww… That is so cute! *the wolves then went to the puffed pups and nuzzled them*

Chase: I think they're thanking us

Skye: Either that or getting a feel for two puffy pups. *the wolf pup went to them to cuddle and feel around both*

Chase: Heh, I guess she’s curious to it as well. *the wolves nuzzled more as they pushed Chase and Skye together for a little cuddle*

Skye: O-Ok you three... we really need to get going. *the pups were too tight together from the wolves*

Chase: Skye... I think this might be a problem...

Skye: Yea... *it was a bit of a squeeze for them as they accidentally let out some air and their collars beeped*

Skye: Uh oh...

Chase: Not good...

Both: For us.... *they then began to inflate as the wolves backed away in confusion*

Chase: Oh dear...

Skye: This is bad for us here....

Chase: Very! *Chase seemed to be inflating a while gaining a flattened feel while Skye was more rounded* Huh?

Skye: What the?

Chase: What is going on with my shape? *his collar stopped as he ended up looking like a pup crash pad* Really... Why I'm the shape of a crashpad? It feel weird...

Skye: But you look so cute. *She keep on swelling as she feel her paws and head starting to sink into her body as she rolled forward and down abit as she keeps blowing up. Then soon, her collar stopped as well before she noticed she looked like a hot air balloon*

Chase: *He looked up* Oh my...

Skye: What is it?

Chase: Y-you're... huge

Skye: Really? Whoa... *She blushed, nuzzling against her form as she seemed quite happy. The wolves looked around the pups, very confused as the wolf pup got between them and felt comfort*

Chase: Well at least she’s comfy.

Skye: I don't blame the cutie for loving this. Mmmm...

Chase: I bet you’re loving your form?

Skye: Oh so much… losing the dare was worth it…

Chase: I'm sure it was. I wonder who faired better though, honestly

Skye: Well we'll have to wait until we get back at the Lookout later *The two remained with the wolves as a transition of Balloona’s tag saw the collie giggling in delight.*

Balloona X: My collar just signaled to me Chase and Skye are out… that means, you’re the last one Formy…

Formula: So... that means I win? You can stop the dare now?

Balloona X: I said till the end of the day... meaning you still have a long way to go...

Formula: Then I'll have to make sure I keep my shape in without losing any of my air...

Balloona X: Serves you right for what you said...

Formula: Loony! I didn't... *He stopped upon seeing the collie and him arriving at their destination. They were at Mr. Porter's Cafe when he got out*

Mr. Porter: Oh, Hey Formula and Balloona

Formula: Hey Mr. Porter... I'm ready to fix your van

Mr. Porter: Mind I ask why you're like your teammate here?

Formula: Oh... well Balloona dared us all to be like her and see how long we can last.

Mr. Porter: Really? Sounds fun

Balloona X: But if they don't, I inflate them to an even larger or sillier size and shape for the rest of the day! And guess who the last dog standing is?

Mr. Porter: Oh... wow...

Balloona X: Now Formy has to stay like this for the rest of the day and he wins. *leans closer to his face with a smirk* If he can hold it long enough, that is

Formula: Loony, you don't get...

Balloona X: Shh... you have work to do.

Formula: Right right, I need to focus on my job here! *they went to Mr. Porter's van as the hood was popped off for Formula to look at*

Balloona X: *muttering* He won't last long...

Formula: What was that?

Balloona X: Oh, nothing really. So, what's up here?

Mr. Porter: My brakes were starting to feel difficult to use and my engine hasn’t sounded right.

Formula: Sounds like a brake pad change and a piston misfiring in timing. Luckily, I have the tools and parts in my vehicle to repair and replace

Balloona X: Go and get them then, Formloona.

Formula: You don't have to call me that, I'm not in override mode *he walk over to his vehicle and looking for some parts he needed*

Balloona X: You think I don't need to, but I just love to

Formula: Oh you…

Mr. Porter: Will you two handle this on your own?

Both: Yes

Mr. Porter: Good luck then you two.

Formula: Loony, can you give me a boost, so I can look up top?

Balloona X: No problem at all. *Formula got the parts as he went back to the van*

Formula: Alright, all set. *Balloona X walk up to the front of the van as Formula hop on top of her* Ready, Loony. *she then inflated big enough for Formula to reach the van engine*

Balloona X: That work?

Formula: Yep. Thank you Loony *Formula then got the work on the van as Balloona was keeping steady*

Balloona X: Hmm… I do wonder how everyone is liking their sizes…

Formula: Probably not much since these collars are kinda… very very strict.

Balloona X: They are not strict

Formula: Just letting out a small exhale worth of air, a sigh of relief, causes them to kick off. How is that not strict?

Balloona X: Well I have to make sure... you know that

Formula: But I didn’t finish my truth last night. *He swapped out the pistons as the collie simply groaned.*

Balloona X: Well I heard enough from you and the others last night.

Formula: But it wasn't enough.

Balloona X: Yes, it was!

Formula: Loony! Let me explain first unless you want me to override you to have puffy cheeks!

Balloona X: Well I can override you in another way!

Formula: Oh yeah? *He finished with the engine as he closed the hood.* How can you? Look, just let me explain first, please dear

Balloona X: Formy, I don’t need to! *She deflated to lower him down as he got to working on the brake pads.*

Formula: But I need to!

Balloona X: Talk to me when the job’s done.

Formula: Not until you listen first! *He set his tools down, only for Balloona X to bounce him away with her body. sighed* Just let me speak, please

Balloona X: Just finish the van *She grumpily walked off as Formula groaned.*

Formula: What got her tail in a knot? *he continued to work on the brakes as Balloona just kept to herself at a distance* Seriously Loony, I'm just trying to be honest with you. Truth or Dare is just a fun game... when you pick to do a Truth, you have to let them say their full truth, not a small bit

Balloona X: I thought it would be fun or something else, not personal

Formula: Yea but you only hear part of my truth, not the full truth

Balloona X: It was enough! *soon Formula finished the brakes as he then slowly went to Balloona X*

Formula: Look Loony, just hear me out

Balloona X: Hmmph…

Formula: I'm done fixing the van, so now you have to listen

Balloona X: Well maybe I don’t want to…

Formula: Fine. I’ll let someone else talk then…

Balloona X: Huh?

Formula: He'll help you understand, I hope *He close his eyes, he did tweak abit as his vest turn from silver to gold*

Balloona X: Hmm? *She turned to notice him.* Drift?

Drift: Yep. You won’t listen to him, so you’ll… wait, why am I puffy? *He exhaled all the air out without an issue.*

Balloona X: Wait, Drift!

Drift: What? Something wrong? *he was back to normal just as his collar beeped* Hey! What's happening?

Balloona X: No no no! You weren’t supposed to trigger that, this was for Formula to teach him a lesson!

Drift: Wait, What? *soon Drift began to swell up*

Balloona X: Too late! *She step back away as she can*

Drift: Loony, what did you do?! Why am I inflating and can’t control it?!

Balloona X: It was supposed to be punishment for Formy if he didn't hold in his shape

Drift: What?! *Mr. Porter then came out with a small tray*

Mr. Porter: How's my van you two? I hope you don't mind, but I thought you'd like some... *noticed the inflating Drift* What's going on here?

Balloona X: Uhhh… n-nothing Mr. Porter! Your van’s all set, I just asked Drift to show me his powers! *She chuckled nervously.*

Mr. Porter: You sure?

Balloona X: Oh yeah, definitely

Drift: Loony!

Balloona X: Ok... I gave an inflation punishment for Formula if he lost his air, but Drift came out and got the punishment for deflating. I didn't expect Formula to switch with Drift! *She nervously looked at her ballooning dog as his legs and head sunk in.*

Drift: How big am I even supposed to be?!

Balloona X: Uhhh… you won’t like hearing it…

Drift: Loony! Just tell me!

Balloona X: Uhhh… *She started rolling him away in a panic instead.*

Drift: Loony, answer me on this!

Mr. Porter: Oh... I guess... I'll just hold onto these treats then

Balloona X: I’ll grab them later!

Mr. Porter: Ok then! *She continues rolling him away*

Balloona X: D-Drift…I’m…

Drift: Loony, that’s not cool! I was gonna tell you how Formula felt, but you do this to me?! *He pouted, only for his cheeks to puff up a bit.*

Balloona X: I thought you knew about the dare last night when Formula is awake?

Drift: *muffled* Well I didn’t! Thanks a lot for making me… however big my body is supposed to blow up to!

Balloona X: It's for Formy, not you Drifty!

Drift: Well I still got it! And in a way, Formula does too *He didn’t look happy about it as he was already as big as a hot air balloon and not done.*

Balloona X: D-Drifty…

Drift: *muffled* Hope the dare was worth it! *he let his head lay on his swollen swelling body as Balloona had a bit of a face to her*

Balloona X: I-I just… I just didn't mean to get you involved in this, Drifty.... *he stayed silent from all the pushing as Balloona was a bit sad* I’m sorry… I had no intention of you being a literal blimp… I just… I... only did this because of what Formula said to me last night...

Drift: *muffled* But again, you cut him off!

Balloona X: But... I...

Drift: Save it Loon. *he remained quiet as a transition of the usual emblem showed the pups all outside the Lookout in their new shapes, except for Balloona and Drift*

Ryder: Wow...

Chase: You too, Marshall?

Marshall: I’m shocked she gave us similar shapes.

Zuma: We all are so big though

Skye: And cuddly… *She kept nuzzling her head against her own body, her tail wagging away.*

Chase: Hehehehe, oh Skye

Skye: It just feels so good... Mmmm...

Rocky: At least she loves her state.

Rubble: Glad someone is

Skye: Mmmmhm… *soon a large shadow was covering everyone*

Ryder: What's this?

Rubble: Were we supposed to get rain today?

Rocky: I don't think this is rain...

Zuma: Then what is it dude? *they looked around before seeing a large figure that casted the shadow*

Marshall: Whoa!

Chase: Oh my!

Skye: That's one huge pup! *They all saw a black, gray, and gold ball, the size of a blimp as Balloona X was next to it.*

Balloona X: Drifty, please talk to me! *he let his head lay on his swollen body and kept quiet*

Ryder: Is he ok?

Chase: Uh, Drift? Are you alright?

Drift: Not feeling in the mood to talk

Balloona X: He's mad at me because he trigger the collar when it was supposed to be for Formy

Skye: Oh boy…

Balloona X: Drifty, please! I’m sorry! *She stood on her hind paws while looking up to where his sunken head was. Drift kept quiet still* Please Drifty! Pretty please with dog treats on top! *he kept quiet still as Balloona was worried* Drifty...

Ryder: Drift, just talk to her 

Chase: Come on, now

Balloona X: *sighed* You know what... I'm calling off the dare... All collars, deactivate override!

Skye: What? But I was enjoying my form! *the collars beeped as all the pups soon began to deflate back to normal with a slightly saddened Skye* Ohh, it was so fun

Chase: I think I can fix that. *He came by her side as she brightened up.*

Skye: Thanks Chasie! *they walked out together as Balloona approached Drift*

Drift: Well, you did stop it...

Balloona X: Drift, I'm super duper sorry! I'll do anything to make it right for you to stop being mad at me! Pretty pretty please?!

Drift: Why couldn't you just hear what Formula had to say?

Balloona X: I thought he disrespected my size and shape because of these truth from you guys told on me then I asked him a truth question...

Drift: Loony, he would never trade you away like that! He loves you nice and big and puffy! Sure, he can find any border collie ever, but one that's got blue to her fur? Has abilities like him? Has a permanently fixed puffy state? You nailed the trifecta!

Balloona X: But he said...

Drift: Yeah, he did say about loving you if you were small like the others, but he said that because he knew you are special this way. *He got closer to her, softly poking her side.*

Drift: He'd love you small, sure... but bigger is always better! There's more to love with this form, and how often have you wanted to get huge to cheer him up?

Balloona X: *began to realize* Oh... I guess I do that

Drift: You let all those truth questions get in your head, you forgot why he loves you so much...

Balloona X: You're right! But all those questions everyone asked felt... personal to me. I thought you'd ask funny or cute questions I'd tell the truth on *The other pups whistled awkwardly while looking around.*

Drift: Guess everyone gets curious to your cute body...

Balloona X: *then blushed and feel embarrassed* I'm so sorry every pup, I shouldn't have took everything so serious... if there's anything you pups want me to repay what I did to you all, I'll do it...

Marshall: I think there's one pup you really need to repay in particular...

Balloona X: Of course... Drifty...

Drift: Yes me a bit. But one other pup who really needs it

Balloona X: Oh?

Drift: Yeah

Balloona X: Well tell me and I'll fix it.

Drift: Sure thing *A transition of Formula's tag saw him back in control with Balloona out in a wide open field, joined by Chase and Skye.*

Formula: I'm glad you finally realized what I love about you Loony...

Balloona X: Yea... I'm sorry about the dare I put you all in

Skye: Oh it's fine. I think I found a new favorite size anyway!

Chase: Yep, and it's pretty nice on it

Formula: Well, guess this is also a payback from our Blimpup-Fu session too...

Chase: A fun one, more like.

Skye: Oh, you know it

Balloona X: Fair enough... Go ahead then, Formy

Formula: Don’t worry love, you’re in good paws…

Balloona X: I know I am

Formula: Now hold still, dear

Balloona X: Yes Formy. *Formula then kiss Balloona X and started to blow air into her causing her to inflate*

Skye: Heh, you're gonna have quite a big, cuddly, balloon there.

Chase: He sure will. *Skye giggled, nudging Chase a bit for a hint as he nodded to what she wanted. Chase then kiss Skye and started to blow air into her causing her to inflate too*

Skye: *muffled* Mmm... thanks Chasey...

Chase: You're welcome, Skye *He nuzzled noses with her, continuing to blow her up as both girls seemed to enjoy it.*

Balloona X: *muffled* Mmm... I hope this will make it up for the dare I did to you and the others, Formy...

Formula: Oh it will... it will. *both girls enjoyed the puffs from their boys as they swelled very largely*

Girls: Mmmmm... *They wiggled their sinking paws as they were already bigger than the Lookout.*

Formula: Just a few more puffs in you, Loony

Balloona X: *muffled* Hit it then.

Skye: *muffled* Same with you, Chasey

Chase: I'll give it all I got *they boys blew more air into them. The girls started growing even more from this, loving every bit of it.*

Skye: *muffled* Hehehehe... this is fun

Balloona X: *muffled* So fun! *The two grew more until they looked like two giant hot air balloons with Chase stopping.*

Chase: That good enough for you?

Skye: More than enough, Chasey

Chase: Got it.

Balloona X: *muffled* Am I close enough, Formy?

Formula: Just 2 more puffs...

Balloona X: *muffled* Big ones?

Formula: Know any other ones?

Balloona X: *muffled* Uh... kinda

Formula: Oh you… *Formula took a deep breath before giving Balloona one big puff*

Balloona X: *muffled* Whoa! *Her body swelled even bigger than before.*

Formula: And here's one more big puff to go... *He took one huge deep breath before blowing with all his might into her. Balloona swelled to almost a blimp size thanks to those puffs as Formula broke the kiss*

Balloona X: *muffled* Ohhh… I feel like a blimp…

Formula: You look it like one too.

Balloona X: *muffled* Well you deserve the best *She wiggled her paws a bit as Formula softly kissed her puffy cheek.*

Formula: Now we are even, hehehe *He softly nuzzled against her as he yawned.*

Balloona X: *muffled* Are you tired?

Formula: Maybe a little

Balloona X: *muffled* My poor pup… why not rest a bit?

Formula: Sure thing *he started to climb up on Balloona X, he found a nice spot on her back that felt like a really great bed and got comfortable*

Balloona X: *muffled* Hehe, if only I were full of helium… I’d take him for a nice flight.

Formula: Hehehehe I know but maybe next time, Loony.  Maybe next time... *He yawned, drifting off to sleep calmly.*

Balloona X: *muffled* Aww. Sleep well my Formy

Skye: That's cute

Balloona X: *muffled* Yes it is, Skye *they all relaxed their own way and enjoyed their time*

The End